The Birth, Part 2

Previous installment here. (Note that this installation contains different characters and is in a different location, hence a different storyline.) The stars looked down. Down. Down. A small figure was looking up at them and talking. To the stars embarrassment they realized the tiny person wasn’t talking to them at all, but in actual fact…

The Birth, Part 1

Far above a dark city a party is pumping. There don’t appear to be any stars in the sky. On the dark horizon, red slashes hazily blur and flicker. Little white dots slowly ascend above the clouds. As a single thread these lights draw into the city they apparently become quicker, crisscrossing each other between…